Floating Immortal Order Chapter 434: Invitation

Eji's predicament, Esheng, who is still struggling in the House of Flying Daggers, can see clearly.

He also guessed what happened to him. These people repaired Eji, and the next one will be able to deal with him together.

Deal with him!

E Sheng didn't expect that after E Tun died under carelessness, the two of them would also be overshadowed by a small cultivator.

Now, how could he not know that this stinky girl's face is fake?

As expected, he is the first person in the Dao Demon Competition of the Seven Realms.

E Sheng regretted it very much, especially when she heard someone say that she would kill Eji if she couldn't catch her, and she still had a phantom general here.

Perhaps from the beginning, seeing these dead people in Centennial Town, she was ready to hide them all here.

He didn't care whether he would be seriously injured, and stretched out his tail, which had been shriveled, and tried his best to count.

Ding ding ding!

The tail was hit by the continuous rain of flowers, but this is where their phantom's life-long cultivation and talent is condensed, which is extraordinary.

In the continuous rain of flowers, his body flashed a few times when a large amount of blood mist was poured out.

Relaxed for a long time, Lu Lingqi turned around in amazement. Seeing that the others were in ambush for a moment, he put his head out of ambush, and hurriedly urged the double image, wanting to drag him in again.

However, since Esheng has done everything he can, why would he give her another chance?

Just when the swords of the three of Zhixiu were against Eji, regardless of the injuries on his body and the risk that his tail might fall off, E Sheng's front claws finally touched the mask of the great formation set up by Lu Chuan.

The thorns... la...

Everything happened between lightning and flint. When the three Zhixiu who tied Eji hurriedly wanted to return to help Lu Lingqi, the light yellow mask outside was almost overwhelmed by the attack of Esheng's sharp claws. live.

He was completely defenseless, and all the flowers and rain hit him.

The physical pain prompts him to swing his claws faster.

In just half a breath, E Sheng flashed out like the wind.

Ding! ding ding ding...

Lu Chuan eagerly waved the formation flag. When they were going out, the light yellow mask quickly receded. Zhixiu and Jiucheng's swords, as well as the rain of flowers, all chased and blocked Esheng.

Clap!

What everyone didn't expect was that E Sheng's tail would fall off at this time, and his body, which had been dyed red with blood, became transparent in an instant.

Ye Zhanyue, who was eager to help, felt that his life was under great threat before he threw out the sword talisman in his hand.

Without throwing the sword talisman, his body turned sharply to the side, and a strong wind flew past his neck, closely chasing the strong wind Jianguang and Hua Yu. Because of him, they had no choice but to deviate from the pursuit direction.

Just when E Sheng thought he had finally escaped the catastrophe, his body suddenly felt caught by something and could no longer move.

A book turned from virtual to solid. Zhu Peilan, who was holding a pen, was about to point a little bit on the book when she suddenly made a 'zilla' and her face turned white.

"Who?"

Zhixiu sensed something was wrong, and slashed several swords towards the void somewhere.

Ding ding ding...

But it's too late.

Zhu Peilan spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'puff', and a blank page was torn down by a paw glowing with pale silver light.

The distant and vast aura pressed **** them all.

More than 10,000 miles away, Xingjun Zhiyang, who worked with everyone to change the 10,000-million-dollar array, felt a little bit. When he hurriedly reviewed, the bound Eji had already been scratched by the silver claw again.

"It turned out to be ambush!"

Eji seemed to disappear out of thin air, and when Zhixiu flashed in front of his nephew and apprentice, a faint voice came from all directions, "That's no wonder, little girl, give you five hundred years, five A hundred years from now, the old man will be in ambush for you."

“…”

Lu Lingqi was stunned, and his face really turned pale.

The pale silver claws are comparable to the claws of the tenth-order phantom of the gods, right?

Five hundred years...

Zhixiu's hand holding the sword trembled. She didn't even know where they came from or where they left, so she could only be silent when she heard the words.

The huge difference in cultivation makes her unable to let go of her harsh words.

The lowest level of the opponent is also the tenth rank, and it may even be a higher rank phantom who is suppressed by the rules of this world and is suppressed to the later stage of the God Transformation Realm.

Otherwise, how would he know about the ambush?

Unless he has met Lu Wang, the killing **** who ascended to the Immortal Realm more than ten thousand years ago.

"...Lin Xi, you did a good job!"

The apprentice did a great job!

Of course, and Zhu Peilan.

Unfortunately, their cultivation is still too low.

Zhixiu sighed inwardly, "Jiu'er, help senior sister to collect the things."

The flying rain of flowers disappeared in front of Lu Lingxi and Liu Jiu'er, and Liu Jiu'er hurried out to pack up all the fighting power.

If these things are not cleaned up, Uncle Jiucheng may have to do it first.

Five hundred years ago, Senior Sister provoked something she couldn't provoke, and this phantom tail, which could help teleportation, was very important to her.

"How about fellow Daoist Zhu? Are you seriously injured?"

Zhixiu then broke the silence and asked Zhu Peilan, who reacted quickly in this battle but was unfortunately injured.

Lu Chuan has already fed Zhu Peilan two wound medicines. "The magic weapon of my life is damaged, and it will take some time to raise it."

His face is very sad.

At this point, Lu Chuan regretted his death.

Obviously seeing the tail left by an eighth-order phantom on the ground, he should be able to imagine that the death of that thing might alarm higher-order phantoms.

He didn't expect it, nor reminded him.

In addition, the formation method deployed outside is not as good as Lin Xi's ambush, and he didn't last three breaths.

If you hold on...

Although it may be served by others, but...

Lu Chuan supported Zhu Peilan and pressed the escape light, feeling really uncomfortable, "Lin Xi and the others did the right thing, it's my fault, I should send a letter to Senior Brother Shan Yin first, just in case."

"...not your fault, we all have."

Jiucheng looked at Lin Xi and Zhu Peilan, who were pale, and felt uncomfortable. "Today, this matter must be reported to the headquarters of the Alliance." Collaborative formation?"

If it hadn't been for the silver-clawed phantom who didn't act on them, where would they be standing now?

Hundreds of years of practice, the test between life and death, have not been experienced for a long time.

At this moment, all the fear came to him, and the juice that was not produced when the Silver Claw Phantom appeared, is now all out.

It seemed like it was leaking, but after a few breaths, I felt that all the underwear inside was wet.

"If the people who cooperate with each other have been formed long ago, even if we can't work with others, at least we have some confidence to protect ourselves."

Pity him, he was stunned at the time.

……

After receiving the news, Yifa, who was eagerly sent from the sect to the Wanwan Great Array, and rushed to Baisui Town with Zhiyang Xingjun, was caught by all the process before he came out of Lin Xiwu's joy shocked.

The phantom, who is extremely different, and may even be a bit taller than the god, actually recognizes the Ambush, and wants to fight against Lin Xi in five hundred years.

She didn't want to listen to Jiucheng's crusade against the human formation for a while, but just grabbed Lu Lingxi's hand and wanted to give her some strength so that she wouldn't be too scared!

"Are you tired? Let's go, Uncle Shi will take you to rest next door!"

Lu Lingxi shook his head, "Uncle, I'm much better now."

She doesn't want to be alone in a room for a while.

To clean up the battlefield, in the entire Hundred Years Old Town, none of the bodies of children under the age of seven were seen, apparently eaten by those phantoms.

Lu Lingxi would rather listen to Uncle Jiucheng's nagging here, and would rather listen to him vent his dissatisfaction here, and be afraid after venting. Listening to him venting like this seems to be quite curable.

"You don't have to worry about those five hundred years."

As long as she can live to five hundred years later, no surprise, she may have been a cultivator.

No matter how powerful the Silver Claw Phantom is, in this world, limited by the laws of heaven and earth, the power it can use can only be between the tenth and eleventh orders.

Everyone is similar. Ancestor Lu Wang's ambush can be hated by him, and she can do the same.

"Five hundred years is still too early for us."

Lu Lingxi said to his uncle, "You should still urge the alliance headquarters, the matter of the human formation is indeed urgent." If the human formation appeared early, those people in Taixiao Palace would not be able to save a hundred people. The mortals of Sui Town can at least survive her rescue.

"Okay, it's not just us who are urging this matter."

Everything in the Phaseless Realm is still under control. The other six realms have already formed a war zone in their respective territories.

As far as Yifa knows, the urging is more ruthless than them, "I received the news yesterday that the eighth-order phantom after the appearance, because of the reason of the body, likes to pretend to be an adult child, to warn you about the flying sword. , probably still on the way."

Compared to others, the serious lag of news may have a greater impact on this war situation.

"Jiucheng, please stop talking. I'll ask you two questions now."

Yifa glanced at Xingjun Zhiyang, who was searching for the soul of the phantom in the cloth bag, "One is, the so-called general who had his tail cut off, how do you guys feel about his cultivation after his tail cut off? The next realm?"

This?

Even Lu Lingxi couldn't help frowning.

Everything happened at that time too fast, the general phantom who only fled and did not resist, she really couldn't estimate it.

"... This question, Zhu Peilan may know better than us."

Lu Chuan thought for a while, "She was the one who held the phantom of the general."

Zhu Peilan, who was recovering from the wound next door, was invited over, "I don't know how powerful the eighth-order phantom is, but the phantom I held..."

She frowned, "Everything was too fast at that time. His injury may be heavier than we thought. It is normal for him to fall.

I felt that the moment he was caught in my book, he was very weak. "

Speaking of this, she hesitated, "In addition, senior, although I have also done missions in the Piaomiao Pavilion sea area, but every time I cooperate with many colleagues, I don't really, I act alone. passed."

Even if she participated in the Dao Demon Competition, it was her master who asked her to gain knowledge and make soy sauce.

In the second round of the ring competition, I had the unfortunate encounter with the sword madman Yan Li. As soon as he took the stage, he was almost pressed and beaten by him, and he couldn't show his ability at all.

When she arrived at Tiandu, it was even more pitiful. No matter how powerful her writing was, she couldn't handle such a big beast. She was a soy saucer, and even being a dancer was disgusted by Yan Li and them.

For this mission, Master was worried about her safety, and specially assigned her Brother Ye, who has some brains and strategies.

Zhu Peilan was very helpless, "So my feeling is not completely accurate."

On the battlefield, any misjudgment is the difference between heaven and hell.

"Okay! I understand what you mean." Yifa nodded, "Now I want to ask the second question, Qian Liangjian's heart was gouged out alive." She turned to Lu Lingxi, "At that time you and Liu Jiu I can see clearly, when he died, did the Qi of Jin Dan escape?"

This?

Lu Lingxi looked at Liu Jiu'er. At that time, she only cared about those phantoms, and really didn't care about Qian Liangjian.

"...only a little."

Liu Jiu'er frowned, "Senior, the matter was urgent at the time. If you didn't ask, I almost forgot. Although Senior Brother Qian lost a little of his medicinal energy when he died, I feel that it was entirely because of his golden elixir. It was scattered long ago, and that little dan qi was radiated from the wound on the chest.

It's all in that situation, and I don't think it would be so cheap for any of us. However, Brother Qian, none of them blew themselves up. "

It is impossible for people from Taixiao Palace to have no blood at all.

The 15-person team died in Baisui Town, and when they were dying, they were almost all together.

In other words, there is no one who escaped.

"Senior sister, do you remember when we first entered the town? That Eji pretended to be a child and almost deceived me. Now that I think about it, how do I feel that he was well prepared for our arrival? ?"

"... Indeed!"

Lu Lingxi looked at Yifa and said, "Uncle, you received the news that Phantom would like to pretend to be a child from the spiritual world, right? Did you say that how many people have been deceived?"

How to: "..."

She really doesn't answer this question.

"When I didn't know it at the beginning, those phantoms who could show their shape were almost able to hit the soft-hearted monks." Yifa sighed, "Everyone is the same as Liu Jiu'er. Unless the six senses Special, or a cultivator with special magic skills, or a puppet."

Lin Xi's speciality probably lies in his six senses.

The booze is really bad at this point.

Yifa rubbed her forehead, and she suddenly discovered that the new generation of disciples in Wuxiangjie still have too few trials.

Some of the six senses are innate, but they can also be nurtured.

Many loose cultivators have a better perception of danger than sect cultivators, and it is definitely a process of life and death that they slowly develop themselves.

"I'm done asking, Senior Brother Zhiyang, have you found anything so far?"

Zhiyang: "..."

He slowly withdrew his hand from the cloth bag~IndoMTL.com~ couldn't search it, and wherever his consciousness searched, it was as empty as their bodies. "

Huh?

Everyone looked at the small cloth bag.

"Yifa, take Liu Xiaoyou to the alliance, please take a look!"

Zhiyang re-tied the cloth bag, threw it to Liu Jiuer, and walked outside, "At the ten thousand yuan grand formation, I plan to change the formation every two days, so that those things can't be checked even if they want to."

Wrong...!

It should be at the ten thousand yuan array he guards.

People know about ambush, even if they haven't played against Senior Lu Wang, they must also know a lot about one of the formations that monks like to play.

Zhiyang Xingjun is now 80% sure that he made those phantoms feel the law, so that the preparations made in advance became a sieve in his hands.

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